"Yes, I promise." Xu Qingjia nodded earnestly and agreed without hesitation.
But when a son traveled a thousand miles from home, there were times when his mother's orders could not be obeyed. Besides, this world changed in the blink of an eye, and "unexpected circumstances" always cropped up one after another, didn't they?
While boys his age were still cultivating hard for their Soul Master Academy entrance exams, His Highness the Holy Son, the mortal incarnation of "Yama Guan Zi," was already looking down upon this continent from the transcendent perspective of a True God. Having pulled "slightly" ahead of his peers by just one little step, he had begun preparing for a rainy day and seriously considering how to deal with god-level enemies.
It paid to plan ahead for everything.
After all, a certain God King had begun quietly arranging his pieces thousands of years ago.
Fortunately, the story was nowhere near its final chapter. The dust had yet to settle on the chessboard, and the chance to turn the game around remained in his hands.
Xu Qingjia continued taking out all sorts of things he had picked up inside Shrek's Sea God's Pavilion. Supreme natural treasures, rare metals, Level 9 Soul Tools, premium ingredients, Yun Ming's and Ya Li's clothes-
Treasures radiating astonishing fluctuations of energy once again piled up into tempting little "mountains." Many of these rarities would have sparked storms of blood in the outside world, their worth impossible to measure in money. Yet now they lay scattered casually across the ground like ordinary clutter, creating a scene of absurdly striking contrast.
Shrek might be arrogant, but its twenty thousand years of accumulated wealth certainly lived up to its reputation. Mm, your "loot bags" really were stuffed. I'm very satisfied.
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